Wagon on Fire
When the goin' gets tough and you're smokin' a cigarette
Not for the taste of it
The badness it grows, like a flame through the soul and it's time
For some payback
Conditions are right, the kindlin's dry
It's a labor of chemistry
Just a tiny spark, sends the light through the dark
And the Devil's unleashed
Hell is your destiny
Your wagon is on fire!
Your wagon is aflame!
Your wagon is on fire!
It'll never be the same!
Now is the next part of the plan
Grab the girl and let's get goin'
The tall one with the ugly dress?
That's my future wife show some respect!
This is all fucked, I thought it would be clean
How could it be when we're burnin' families
Grab her, bag her, any way you want
I'm too busy sayin' what's goin' on
And life as you know it is changin'
(Let me go!)
Desperate times call for measures
(Mr. McDoon!)
Wedding bells they are clangin'
(The Bandit King!)
Another one's ash is my treasure
Your wagon is on fire!
(When did this get serious?)
(When my world's at stake)
Your journey is a sham!
(You should've paid attention dad)
(There are lives to save)
And all that you desire!
(Why aren't you furious?)
(We're not far behind)
You're back where you began!
(It's all just part of the grind
We'll take it one day at a time
And we'll find our way back home)
Are we gone to Oregon?
Oregon
We gone
(When you get blood on your dick!)
Not for the taste of it
The badness it grows, like a flame through the soul and it's time
For some payback
Conditions are right, the kindlin's dry
It's a labor of chemistry
Just a tiny spark, sends the light through the dark
And the Devil's unleashed
Hell is your destiny
Your wagon is on fire!
Your wagon is aflame!
Your wagon is on fire!
It'll never be the same!
Now is the next part of the plan
Grab the girl and let's get goin'
The tall one with the ugly dress?
That's my future wife show some respect!
This is all fucked, I thought it would be clean
How could it be when we're burnin' families
Grab her, bag her, any way you want
I'm too busy sayin' what's goin' on
And life as you know it is changin'
(Let me go!)
Desperate times call for measures
(Mr. McDoon!)
Wedding bells they are clangin'
(The Bandit King!)
Another one's ash is my treasure
Your wagon is on fire!
(When did this get serious?)
(When my world's at stake)
Your journey is a sham!
(You should've paid attention dad)
(There are lives to save)
And all that you desire!
(Why aren't you furious?)
(We're not far behind)
You're back where you began!
(It's all just part of the grind
We'll take it one day at a time
And we'll find our way back home)
Are we gone to Oregon?
Oregon
We gone
(When you get blood on your dick!)
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Blim
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